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Dick threw himself on the couch next to Danyal. Damian was out of the house with Bruce for the next 2-4 hours after Danyal implied Damian would love to go with the zoo with his "dad".
The family of Bats couldn't help but notice their newest pair of members acted different when apart from each other.
He nudged Danyal, ignoring the feeling of a concealed weapon in his baggy pants.
Danyal looked over, raising his eyebrows, "Huh?"
"I've been curious, Danny why are you so..."
"Normal--- While Damian is a brat?" Danyal flipped through a couple channels as he spoke, still unable to make a choice on a show.
"I wouldn't put it like that, but yeah."
"er... so as the second heir, Mother decided to focus my education on, like, blending in to any environment for infiltration purposes. She even sent me to live with a few foster families so I would get an idea of how American families think an act." He stopped channel surfing so he could list them off on his fingers, "It was two weeks with the Burns, like, a day with the Mortons, and six months with the Fentons."
"Six months?" Dick questioned, alarmed. That was a long time for an infiltration mission for someone his age. How was he not attached?
Tim, who had taken up residency out of stabbing range for this conversation, set up with his lap top and a case file spoke up, "So, you're just masking all the time?"
"Affirmative." Danyal answered in the exact same way Damian did.
"Then why is Damian so..." Tim followed up, referencing his and Damian's contemptuous relationship.
"He's throwing fits to prove to me Father won't throw us out." Danyal shrugged. He ended up settling on an Animal documentary Damian would like.